Posted by
mel
at
7:27 PM
today, i braved the world with my fugly frizz. im going to call my hair frizz from now on. i was suppose to wake up at 6.30am this morning; it was the first morning with frizz so i was afraid i needed extra time to tame it. i woke up at 7am instead, it's still an extra 30 minutes from the time i normally get up. i saw my reflection in the mirror and wanted to go straight to bed.
i've dug 2 feet of my grave, 4 more feet to go.

first day out with frizz.
it looked fine ONLY FROM THE FRONT.
turn sideways, you see the true frizz.
*hides face*


i have to get over frizz and love life more. what is there to love? ... tomorrow is saturday, i can sleep in and not worry about frizz. i going to stay home and do my assignment.
i took the wrong turn in life, damn. shouldve gone left.
if only God made me a wombat.

